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Because we're back All Black American heart attack Little smoke blowin' out my stack Voice is raspy but no cracks White iron I don't snap I just flex into a deadly weapon Poundin' on your back In the hands of the Art God Archons bowin' at the feet of Jesus Chained to the fools Makin' music for their egos I just wanna scratch at my desk In my basement Not scared of the dark But I'm afraid of blank pages Light up Light up With compassion as your vessel Light up Light up And may grace rest upon your head Growth pains Counterweight Shifting like tectonic plates Don't want no Love like Kurt Cobain Tryna live and keep my brain sharp Like a lion's claw Butcherknife Bonе saw And when I die and I'm fading away I hope I'm rеplaced, by the drums and the bass Hope this beat blows your Corolla stereo I'm Caught in a river of color and love Exploring the stars in unicorn blood I save my breath now for only speaking words of love And I starved my brain for oxygen Finishing this song So light up Light up With compassion as your vessel Light up Light up And may grace rest upon your head Good things come slow Good things come Good things come slow Good things come Good things come slow Good things come Good things come when you're doing what you want Light up Light up With compassion as your vessel Light up Light up And may grace... Light up Light up With compassion as your vessel Light up Light up And may grace rest upon your head